“I said, did you tell them about what happened at the party?”When I finally turned to her the expression on my face must have given away how I was...feeling because she looked overly worried and asked me what was wrong. With a big sigh and with deep pain in my voice replied, “Everything.”Kimmie listened as I told her how I’ve been feeling since my return from France. How I’ve felt lost and still out of place. And even though my outward appearance has drastically improved my sex life over the. I paused, worried I had crossed a line, but she turned her head and looked at me. “Sir, I need this. I was bad and did something dangerous. I need you to punish me! Strike my ass, please!” I let loose with the next one, as strong as the first one. “Ahhhh! Two sir!” I kept at it and her counting kept getting more explicit. “Three! Please punish your nymph sir!” “Four! Please, I need your punishment sir!” “Five! Punish your naughty nymph!””Six! Oh, be my master!” “Seven! I want you to do this!”. 'If you can keep a secret I could shower with you', here I paused momentarily as I undid my house coat to reveal my naked and wanting body underneath, and watch his eyes go saucer shaped, 'and lots more that a woman can do to a boy', I continued, my voice thick with my need for him.His nod was sufficient to see my housecoat fall to my feet and open the shower door and squeeze in beside him. His penis was thick and longer than my son's cock, as I held it and forced it down and in between my. ’ ‘Why don’t you take the opportunity now?’ Clara smiled. It was nice to have someone listen to her. It was nice to have someone show interest in her life. She simply nodded in response and continued to sip at her drink. After Clara and Benny had each finished their third drink they were beginning to loosen up around each other. Clara took her phone out and played some songs that she danced to. She flung her hair around and grind against Benny’s leg. She was caught a little off guard when.